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    “Mr. Deleon, if you want tomit domestic violence or solve your marital issues, why did you decide toe to mypany?” Bryan asked calmly.


    Colby eximed in anger, “Stop pretending! She’s obsessed with you. You must be so proud of yourself. Why don’t you just go ahead and admit your affair? What’s wrong? Afraid Eileen will find out? She’s much fiercer than Presley, isn’t she? She definitely can’t please you.”


    As Colby spoke, he kicked Presley’s body. “Presley is nothing like Eileen. The more you mistreat her, the more she thrives on it. Is that why the two of you were sneaking around and having an affair? Just for the thrill of it, right? Why don’t I just hand her over to you now? There’s no need for a title for her. Just talk to Eileen and make Presley your sidepiece!”


    His statement made all the men around look at Presley.


    They had all been curious about Bryan’s supposed affair with Presley, but now, as they saw Presley’s fair skin and pitiful appearance, they understood everything. Between Eileen and Presley, it was clear that Presley was better at being the vulnerable woman men liked.


    The notion spread quickly, giving more credence to the rumors about Bryan’s affair with Presley. Bryan stood a short distance away, his expression cold and detached, remaining silent.


    After Colby finished his tirade, he turned to the subject ofpensation. “Tell me, how do you intend to make this right andpensate me?”


    “What kind ofpensation are you seeking?” Bryan asked, his tone calm.


    Interpreting Bryan’s demeanor as a silent concession, Colby grew bolder. “Apologize to me, publicly acknowledge your shameful actions, and vow to keep your distance from me going forward.”


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    “Why should I do that?” A hint of amusement flickered in Bryan’s eyes. He had not anticipated that the news of Presley’s pregnancy would stir up such a storm.


    He took a few steps forward, eyeing Presley, who was crouched on the ground, too mortified to lift her head. After a lengthy silence, he finally inquired, “Miss, don’t you have anything to add?”


    Colby, puzzled, looked from Bryan to Presley. “What could she possibly say? She’s too embarrassed to even show her face now!”


    Bryan smirked. “If she’s too ashamed to show her face, why don’t you feel ashamed as well?”


    A husband, disliked by his wife, who had secretly terminated their baby, ought to be the subject of everyone’s scorn. Yet here Colby was, seemingly eager to capitalize on the situation and ckmail Bryan, which only made him look moreughable.


    “Your domestic problems are affecting my life. So today, I need an exnation not only for everyone here but for myself as well.” Bryan’s expression was frosty as he nced at Presley on the ground and looked toward Colby with disdain.


    Before Colby could grasp what Bryan meant by demanding an exnation, a car pulled up abruptly behind them.


    The familiar car came into view, its door swung open, and Amoura was the first to emerge. She shot an unreadable look at Colby, gave Presley a chilling stare, and then turned to assist the trembling Javier out of the vehicle.


    Upon catching Javier’s eye, Colby felt his heart miss a beat. He instinctively retreated a couple of steps, paused, and then moved forward to greet Javier.


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